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by Brittany Feb 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about death
-Dark Black Tears are running down my face. -Its so lateâ?¦That its time to go to bed. -As I lay awake looking up at the blank ceiling -I see my happy picture perfect life. -Then a bright light flashes and in and instant its all gone. -All I see is Darkness and I think to myself I must be asleepâ?¦or am I Dead? -All of a sudden like the flash of a camera all the memories come back and surround me like the center of a tornado. -Soon enough Iâ??m sucked into this tornado of memories. -I see happiness and joy -Trust and Friendship -Then suddenly everything stopped and itâ??s so dark once again -Iâ??m alone. And Scared.